LurielSpeaks

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I'm fifteen; naive, reckless and overflowing with thoughts and jokes. You go ahead and take a peek into my mind, just know that you don't know me.
You change for two reasons: either you learn enough that you want to or you’ve been hurt enough that you have to. Unknown (via littlemiss)
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ohkillersmile:

publicpervert:

Red Jumpsuit Apparatus - Face Down

HOLY SHIZZ, MEMBER THIS?!?!

I KNOW ALL THE WORDS

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ohkillersmile:

kiiirrrstennn:

sugarcoatedlies:

carolinehustles:

GIRLS DON’T LIKE BOYS, GIRLS LIKE CARS AND MONEEEEEEEEEY!
ohkillersmile:

afallfromgrace:

greenglasslove:

staree:
Mia and Michael


HE IS SO CUTE

ohkillersmile:

afallfromgrace:

greenglasslove:

staree:

Mia and Michael

HE IS SO CUTE

Wait, is the spelling GRAY or GREY?

kkloyola:

lurielkids:

kkloyola:

For the color.

Gray for the Americans. Grey is something people from the UK, Canada, or Australia would say.

Wait, so its with an A? I’m so confused. Haha.

It’s with both. It’s like color and colour.

Wait, is the spelling GRAY or GREY?

kkloyola:

For the color.

Gray for the Americans. Grey is something people from the UK, Canada, or Australia would say.

fuckyeahcobrastarship:
stay cool
‘SUP THEN, BRO?

fuckyeahcobrastarship:

stay cool

‘SUP THEN, BRO?

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I hope that someday you find an amazing girl. The kind of girl who means everything to you and makes you want to spend every moment of your time with her. The kind of girl who keeps you up at night, just thinking about her beautiful smile, and when you finally fall asleep, she’s all you dream about. I hope she’s the first thing to cross your mind when you wake up in the morning. I hope she changes you in a way you could never understand, yet you know it’s for the better. I hope she’s the kind of girl you would die for. The kind of girl who could make you cry, even though you’d never admit it. The kind of girl who makes you want to go out and do something special, something that means everything to the both of you. The kind of girl you can have silly fights with, then kiss and make up, and hold her in your arms like you’re falling in love all over again. I hope you make memories with her you never forget. I hope she’s your world, and what you have with her is nothing less than perfection. And I hope that one day, you lose her. I hope you mess up and as hard as you try to keep her there with you, she slips through the cracks of your broken heart. I hope it destroys you, because you realize you’ve lose the person you once called your everything. I hope you see every moment spent together spin away down the drain like it was waiting to happen. I hope you stay up all night because she’s on your mind and when you fall asleep, she haunts your dreams. I hope her beautiful smile stays pressed in your mind like a scar that won’t fade away. I hope you realize that you’re a new person because of her, I hope your new self feels incomplete without her and you miss the old you, the one that was okay with being alone. Because you’d rather be the heartbreaker than the heartbroken. (via eletheowl)
Do you know what girls want? they want real conversations and real love. we want cute dates together, nothing expensive, the truth is we only want to be with you. we want to hold hands and lie beneath the stars. we want to be able to say something stupid and not worry about it. we want a guy that will love us for nothing but being us: plain and simple. (via eletheowl)

I understand that technology has advanced our society, but it’s kinda disappointing how it has influenced us to degrade our standards. For example, at times when I’m reading someone’s messages or comments to me, I feel like I have to put all my brain power 1NT0 D3C1PH3R1NG WuT 533M5 LiEK 4 C0D3D M3554G3 from a couple of inbred children who think it’s cute to mix in numbers where they don’t belong. Keep numbers in math please. As for conversations, it sucks how people rely heavily on texting. Texting is a wonderful thing, I have to admit. I can talk to my friends during a really boring class, I can receive good morning texts from wonderful people, and all that good stuff. However, textspeak is just as bad as 1337SP34K and it frustrates me incredibly. What happened to late night phone calls? What happened to chillin’ face to face? Although old school ways may seem primal, I think they mean a lot more compared to the communication traditions we have today.

It’s not fair, just let me perfect it. Don’t wanna live a life that was comprehensive ‘cause seeing clear would be a bad idea. New Perspective, Panic at the Disco
Taking everything for granted, but we still respect the time. We move along with some new passion knowing everything is fine and I would wait and watch the hours fall in a hundred separate lines, but I regain repose and wonder how I ended up inside New Perspective, Panic at the Disco
I wanna live a life from a new perspective. You come along because I love your face and I’ll admire your expensive taste and who cares, divine intervention. I wanna be praised from a new perspective but leaving now would be a good idea. So catch me up on getting out of here. New Perspective, Panic at the Disco